A blood-red figure flew backwards, resembling a falling meteor, plummeting rapidly toward the earth from the sky!
Another rumbling sound followed, as this figure struck the ground, creating a gigantic pit!
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan's half body was nearly shattered, an arm missing, his whole body drenched in blood, grievously wounded by just one strike from Huang Xintian's sword!
He roared in disbelief: "How is this possible! I was clearly pressing you down in the fight! How could this happen!"
Huang Xingtian, holding the Dragonslayer Sword, looked down at Li Xiuyuan, sneering: "Pressing me down? Haha, Li Xiuyuan, I endured so many of your attacks; if I couldn't completely see through your martial arts, I wouldn't deserve to be called the first young genius of the Nine Saint Demon Sect."
Li Xiuyuan's face turned pale instantly. Huang Xingtian, who seemed suppressed by him for so long, was actually trying to understand his moves?
